Chapter 174: Battle of Malastare Fjord (End)
172. Battle of Malastare Fjord (End)
A set of Admiral Trench's combinations The punch came to the head and face, knocking Captain Wolf-Yularen unconscious.
He never thought that in such a battle against the mercenaries of business giants, he would lose so miserably! And there’s nothing fancy about it, it’s just a complete failure in the art of conducting!
Wulf-Yularen was born into a military family, and his father Tur-Yularen was a famous naval commander in the Republic. Under the guidance of his father, he began his military command career at an early age.
He graduated from the Military Academy with honors, and did not choose to join the corrupt Republic Judicial Fleet, but instead served in the Quemar Sector Defense Fleet. Because the Quemar Star District is not a very peaceful star district, it often needs to face pirate attacks.
In constant actual combat, Wolf-Yularen has grown at an alarming rate, and he himself is also very confident. He believed that there were only a handful of commanders who were better than himself in the entire Republic. With his father's teachings and foreshadowing, he would one day be able to become a general commanding thousands of battleships to sail across the galaxy!
However, this was the first time he commanded a large-scale fleet battle, and he immediately lost completely!
The unknown commander from the Enterprise Alliance caught his thinking. He believed that since the opponent was blocking the fleet, they would definitely set up a formation and wait for their work with superior firepower. But the other party did the opposite, directly seizing the time of his hyperspace jump, taking the initiative, and directly wedged himself into the formation of his fleet.
And the other party continued to give out wrong information, because during the previous tentative breakthroughs on the Malastar planet, the Enterprise Alliance fleet always stayed around the pre-arranged hyperspace blocker. Then he will naturally arrange his tactics based on the known range of the blocker.
As a result, the opponent actually hid a second blocker, interrupting their hyperspace jump in advance, and then accelerated their own fleet in advance, dragging the battle into the battle less than 3 minutes after the Republic fleet left hyperspace. The most unfavorable melee situation for them!
Then the commander gave full play to the advantages of his spaceships and rushed forward with a fleet of unknown spacecrafts. Because the spaceships in that fleet have excellent performance, with both speed and flexibility, and then use powerful ghost fighters to disrupt one's own formation, giving the fleet an opportunity to directly make a big turn!
After that, they launched multiple attacks, completely tearing apart the formation of their own fleet, leaving only the desperate situation of fighting on their own!
Now, another choice is before Wolf-Yularen - how his final trump card, the main formation with the Lord Dreadnought-class heavy cruiser as the core, will act.
This is related to the life and death of their entire army!
Cold sweat had completely soaked the back of his military uniform. Wolf-Yularen stared blankly at the holographic projection of the battlefield, watching the battleships being destroyed one after another, and watching the mercenaries of the Enterprise Alliance wreaking havoc on the battlefield.
Now the Enterprise Alliance's fleet, headed by five fantail-class destroyers, is pointing all its guns at its heavy cruiser Lord. As long as his main formation continued to advance, it would be bombarded by concentrated artillery fire almost immediately.
If it were before, then he would have had 10,000 ways to break this situation, because the fantail-class destroyer itself only had one large turbolaser cannon, which was very inflexible. But at this moment, with the battle reaching this point, if his main formation moves forward, there will be no other way but to face the powerful firepower of the fantail-class destroyers head-on!
"Sir... the database comparison has been released." The adjutant came over and whispered, "Judging from the logo on the opponent's flagship, the commander of the Enterprise Alliance mercenary fleet is Admiral Trench, the man named A commander with a reputation for brutality. And he is not serving in the Republic Navy, but has been active on many battlefields as a mercenary commander."
Wulf-Yularen breathed a sigh of relief and said heavily. : "The main formation stops advancing! Order all spaceships to abandon the existing front line and reorganize the defense line with the Lord as the core!"
The adjutant was shocked, "Sir! This means that we will completely abandon the ships on the left and right wings! Especially the right wing will almost certainly suffer a devastating blow!" "This is better than the devastating blow to our entire fleet. !" Yularen slammed his fist on the command platform, "Immediately call for help from the Republic Council! Tell them that we will do our best to defend the front, but we can only hold on for half a day at most!"
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"Yes..." The adjutant looked miserable and immediately began to send out signals for help.
"Mercenary Commander... He is just a mercenary commander..." Wolf-Yularen supported the command platform with both hands, his body shaking.
The galaxy is so full of hidden dragons and crouching tigers that a commander who is not in the military and has been a mercenary for a long time can actually hang him up and beat him, a top student who graduated from a regular naval academy, like a child!
The battle that lasted just half an hour had almost destroyed all his confidence!
"There is public channel signal access!" the communications soldier said loudly.
In the holographic projection ahead, a man as scary as a spider appeared. He was wearing a military coat and holding a pointer, but he was also elegant.
"This... unknown commander over there in the Republic, tsk tsk tsk tsk. I have actually received the gift you gave me! tsk tsk tsk tsk... But I am a greedy person, and I still Want...more! More! Until all of you are confirmed to be dead!"
Trench said, moving directly to the communicator with his six scarlet eyes. Almost filling the entire holographic screen, "Now...scream! Run away! Pray! Maybe, you can still survive...Tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk..."
He dropped the last sentence and then directly closed the public frequency communication.
In the flagship of the Fourth Civilization Fleet, Tang Xiao looked at the information on the public channel, smiled slightly, turned to Ni Yongxiao and said: "Look, this is why I like Admiral Trench very much. "
Then he said to Baron Helmut Zemo: "Okay, the battle is almost over."
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The tragic battle situation was almost immediately conveyed to the desk of Finis Valoran, Speaker of the Galactic Republic, through hyperspace communication. When he heard the news, his legs softened and he almost slipped off his desk.
"How... how is it possible! It only took half an hour for the defense forces of the three sectors... No, this is impossible!" Finis Valorum completely lost his usual demeanor and slapped the table and shouted. .
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